Chapter 660: : She has nothing to say

On the way back, Yue Zitong was most worried because he found out that Li Nanfang had already left after she returned home.
Together with the Helan Fox, we left her poor aunt and flew to the amphibians.
well!
When Yue Zitong stopped the car and couldn't wait to look up to the living room, from the open door, after seeing the guy sitting on the sofa at a glance, he lifted the heart in his throat, and then fell.
really good.
As long as Li Nanfang didn’t leave, Yue Zitong would have 10,000 certainty that he could make this kid "break his tears into a smile", and then hugged her with gratitude, and kept saying, never dare to misunderstand my aunt again, and don’t move her finger. Head off.
Of course, you can use other things to move her.
The door of the villa courtyard was also open. Yue Zitong was about to drive the car in, but quickly reversed and stuck the car on the side of the road.
This is Feng Yunting's car.
What qualifications does his car have to drive into the nest of love between her and his nephew?
Opening the door with his left hand, and grabbing the small bag on the back seat with his right hand, Yue Zitong jumped out of the car in a hurry, ignoring his messy hair and untidy clothes, and quickly walked into the yard.
When Yang Xiao was frightened and turned and fled down the mountain, Yue Zitong fell down seven or eight times.
The cold sweat that came out of extreme fear collapsed his clothes and stuck his hair on his forehead.
In short, her current appearance is very embarrassing, as if she was pushed down several times by an impolite man.
She didn't tidy up her appearance and went to see Li Nanfang again, because she wanted her little nephew to see her like this and could truly feel how eager she wanted to see him.
She can think of these details when she is addicted to drugs.
Who would dare to say that the aunt has a big chest and no brain, she will wait on her with a big mouth.
Yue Zitong thought of this detail, but didn't notice that when she picked up the small bag from the back seat, she also took a bunch of things in plastic packaging.
The official name of this name is ---- Tao.
A few of the packages have been opened and used, but they are still connected to the useless products. Following Mr. Yue's hurried steps, they are dancing with the wind in the night breeze.
This string of ten-packed condoms are leftovers from Feng Dashao and his little lover when they went to the wild to play.
Mr. Feng, who was kindly invited by Mr. Yue yesterday morning, was in a state of high excitement for the whole day, and he had forgotten about the back seat of the car.
Yue Zitong, who was determined to dedicate his life, was also unsure, and also did not notice this thing.
God, it's definitely an old pervert with mischievous psychology.
Otherwise, he wouldn't let his auntie grab her bag when she was in a hurry to see her nephew, then grab the thing in her hand, and walked into the living room with him, and he didn't notice before and after Li Nan's side.
He didn't want to see it.
The packaging of that thing is very beautiful, it flashes particularly dazzling under the light.
In particular, Aunty Yue was embarrassed by being pushed down several times in the wild by a man, and when combined with this thing, it was quite a tacit understanding.
"South, you didn't leave, it's so, so good."
Yue Zitong stopped, looked at Li Nanfang, and threw away all the self-esteem of being an aunt and the reservedness that a girl should have.
As she thought on the way back, she said sincerely: "Southern, I'm sorry. I was wrong. I apologize to you. From now on, I will never be this wayward again."
Li Nanfang did not speak, and did not move his posture on the sofa.
He just smiled weirdly, and looked down from her forehead against the hair, slowly, past her eyes, nose, small mouth-and finally, landed on the small bag she was carrying in her right hand.
"What are you laughing at? Don't you believe I'm telling the truth?"
This bizarre reaction made Yue Zitong a little angry. She was about to habitually yell at him, but she suddenly remembered that she wanted to be gentle, care for him like an elder, and considerate him like a wife: "Talk, you . If you don’t want to talk, just don’t say it. If you want to hit me, I, I will not fight back."
Li Nanfang finally spoke: "Young Master Feng just can't. It took you a full fifteen hours to push you down three times. It's a pity that I wasn't there, otherwise I would definitely slap him with a big mouth. He gave us something special. The man is ashamed."
"What? You, what did you say?"
Yue Zitong suspected that he had heard the wrong ear.
Otherwise, how could she hear such ridiculous words?
When she asked in surprise, she subconsciously raised her hand, and when she scratched her ear with the little finger of her right hand, the bunch of things she was caught in her hand fell to the ground with a snap.
She looked down.
Then froze.
She wanted to ask God to testify, but she didn't know how she was holding this stuff just now.
A box of ten condoms, three have already been used.
The plastic packaging that was torn apart was like a monster's mouth, which instantly enlarged tens of thousands of times in her eyes, and swallowed her in one bite.
She had three condoms in her hand, and after being soaked with cold sweat, she fell down on the road down the mountain, making it seem like she was pushed down.
Not to mention Li Nanfang, even if you were any man, after seeing her current embarrassed appearance, after seeing these condoms, you would think that she was wronged by Master Feng.
Staring blankly at the condom on the ground, Yue Zitong suddenly found that she was covered in mouth and could not explain clearly. She did have the determination to retaliate against Li Nanfang, but by mistake, she did not do anything to sorry him.
But, who would believe it?
She didn't believe it herself.
If it weren't for Feng Dashao's sudden illness, she believes it is now - whether or not she has the heart to avenge Li Nanfang, she wants to dedicate her life to Feng Dashao.
Whether she was truly dedicated or not, she was wrong.
Wrong ridiculous.
Wrong, nothing to say.
She bends her knees silently, knelt down, and picked up the string of disgusting condoms.
Then, after walking to the door and throwing it in the wastebasket, he turned to look at Li Nanfang, smiled bitterly, and asked softly: "What are you doing, haven't you gone to rest? Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I will go. Here you are."
"It's better for me to go down, your craftsmanship, I can't compliment you."
Li Nanfang took off his feet on the case table, stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "Are you hungry? Are you hungry? If you are hungry, I'll take more time."
Yue Zitong shook his head: "Not very hungry."
"That's not hungry anymore."
Li Nanfang walked into the kitchen without looking back, and when he closed the door, he blew the whistle of "Sister Wants Brother Tears".
They did not quarrel.
Just as they didn't care much, whether Yue Zitong was pushed down by Feng Yunting three times in the field in 15 hours.
Even Li Nanfang didn't ask why Yue Zitong still brought condoms in front of him, disgusting him.
Yue Zitong didn't explain why she brought this thing in.
Since she jumped into Feng Yunting's car in the morning and returned home embarrassed at midnight, the big mistake has been made.
At this moment, any explanation, noisy, is pale.
It would be better to save some energy and think about your future plans.
When the scent of poached eggs came out from the open kitchen door, Yue Zitong found a few special cigarettes under the table.
A few is hundreds.
If one comes in a day, Yue Zitong will be able to avoid being dragged down by drug addiction within two years.
Li Nanfang was carrying two bowls of egg noodles. When he walked out of the kitchen, Yue Zitong just finished smoking a cigarette.
"Thank you."
Just now Yue Zitong clearly said that he was not very hungry, and Li Nanfang did not say that he would give her the bottom, but after he brought the noodles, she thanked her politely, pulled a bowl, and picked up the chopsticks.
"You're welcome, it's in your house anyway. It's normal for me, the tenant, to bring a bowl to the landlord when I was following the entry."
Li Nanfang also shook his head politely, picked a Jin Dun with his feet, and sat opposite Yue Zitong.
The noodles were so hot that the servant didn't feel like he felt it. He picked up his rice bowl, picked up his chopsticks, and pulled it up.
Yue Zitong is not as thick as his skin. After picking up a few noodles with chopsticks, he still needs to breathe out before eating gracefully.
In less than a minute, Li Nanfang put the empty bowl on the counter.
For supper, you don’t have to eat too much, which is bad for your stomach.
After patted his stomach, Li Nanfang looked at Yue Zitong who was eating noodles with his head down, and smiled: "Suddenly I thought of a story about'Cherry Xiaokou', tell you something?"
"Is it funny?"
Without raising his head, Yue Zitong said, "If it's funny, then wait until I finish eating, lest you spray your face."
"You squirt my face, it's very connotative. The joke is so funny, it's an old stalk."
Li Nanfang lit a cigarette.
Not a special offer on the table, but the kind he bought himself.
In the eyes of the ancients, what is the real cherry sip?
The real cherry sip is when eating noodles with a squeaking sound, the noodles entered, but the vegetable leaves on the noodles were blocked from the mouth.
"Ha, whenever I think of this joke, I wonder. How can a man use a small mouth not much thicker than a toothpick?"
Scum Li was talking, but when his thoughts began to slip again, he saw crystal tears dripping from Yue Zitong's cheeks onto his face.
She didn't seem to know, she still took a small bite and ate the noodles.
This made Li Nanfang feel that his laughter was extremely harsh, his cheeks bulged, his mouth closed, and his head was smoking.
Yue Zitong spent half an hour for a bowl of noodles that Li Nanfang could eat in one minute.
The tears dripped as long as she ate.
No wonder people always say that women are made of water.
She eats very seriously.
Also very clean.
Just like after eating this meal, she would go to the execution ground to do justice.
"The noodles you made are also much better than the ones I made."
Pushing the empty bowl aside, Yue Zitong picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, looking at Li Nanfang: "Helan Xiaoxin, are you gone?"
"gone."
"You drove her away?"
"No. She was taken away by the soldiers."
Li Nanfang hesitated: "In the future, you may never see her again."
Yue Zitong didn't ask why she was taken away by the soldiers, but just nodded and asked: "Do you miss her?"
After thinking about it, Li Nanfang said: "Yes. Because of her, it is very pitiful."
"Are you more pitiful than me?"
"At least, she never disdains doing things to torture herself."
Li Nanfang spoke lightly and stood up: "It's late, rest early."
He didn't say that he would leave after dawn and would never come to this home.
That's because he believes, he doesn't say, Yue Zitong also knows.
Lying on the hard wooden bed, Li Nanfang suddenly felt reluctant.
Are you reluctant to give up Yue Zitong, or reluctant to give up Yue Zitong----
who knows.
When Li Nanfang woke up, the sky outside the window was just bright.
The weather is getting colder and the father-in-law Sun is getting lazier and lazier. It is already shining in the summer at 6:30 am.
Get out of bed.
Li Nanfang spread his hands, yawned comfortably, and opened the door.
Then I saw Yue Zitong.
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